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Chapter 455 Foundation Building!

Spring goes and autumn comes, and in a blink of an eye, it has been burial with the jade coffin for twelve years.

During this period, the old man also came. He stopped in front of the grave for a day and a night, and finally left without saying anything.

Sheng Buddha and Qingxuan took turns to guard the tomb and replace Hushan Lord.

For mortals, the twelve years of spring and autumn have occupied one-sixth, or even one-fifth of their lives.

But for monks, twelve years is not long.

Since leaving that time, Fairy Jade has never been here again, and she doesn't know whether she has successfully built a foundation.

Fang Chen stood in front of the grave and stared at the jade coffin quietly.

His body has been completely restored, his flesh and blood is even more abundant than before, and his appearance has also been restored to the point where he has been killed before the Spring and Autumn Period. He looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old.

"My body has been completely restored... Why...I still can't get back to my mind?"

A hint of contemplation appeared in Fang Chen's eyes.

Something must have happened, but he has no entity now, just a soul, and he can't check it.

etc!

Fang Chen's eyes moved, and he suddenly saw the surrounding five elements of power converging towards this.

There were even huge spiritual vortexes in the sky, and I was afraid that all the spiritual powers within a radius of hundreds of miles were gathered here.

The next moment, the spiritual power fell from the sky like a giant dragon, sank into the grave, and continued to pour into Fang Chen's body.

"I see!"

Fang Chen smiled.

Not only was his body recovering, he was still in the foundation building. I think as long as the foundation building is successful, he will immediately return to his soul and restore control of his body!

A tiger roar sounded, and Hushan Jun rushed out of the forest and looked in front of him in amazement.

It cannot see the spiritual power, but it can feel the vast spiritual power constantly pouring into the tomb!

The first day passed soon.

The injection of spiritual power is still continuing, without any intention of weakening.

Hushan Jun began to patrol around and drove away all outsiders who passed by, preventing them from approaching the grave.

Time passes.

In a blink of an eye, forty-nine days passed, and as the last wisp of spiritual power surged into the body, the vortex of spiritual power in the sky quietly dissipated.

Fang Chen's soul moved and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In the jade coffin, Fang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Chen, you are awake!?"

The little sword's voice sounded, and he seemed extremely excited: "You finally woke up, I thought the old guy lied to me!"

"Junior, even if I lie to you, I won't lie to myself, right? I'm very sure that I can wake up. If I can't wake up, wouldn't I have to bury it here too?"

Zhou Tianzhijian sneered, with a hint of arrogance in his voice.

Then it smiled at Fang Chen:

"Brother, you have been sleeping for too long this time, and my spiritual power is almost exhausted. When will I find some spirit stones for me to eat?"

"No hurry, I've been waiting for twelve years, and it's not a short time."

A smile of relief appeared on Fang Chen's face.

He quietly felt the situation in his body.

The twelve Immortal Sword Veins have disappeared, and in turn, there is a sword mountain that is more than ten times larger than any Immortal Sword Veins!

This sword mountain is constantly gushing out spiritual power, nourishing and tempering Fang Chen's body and enhancing his sword body.

In terms of physical strength, his sword body has been greatly improved at this moment, far stronger than before the end of the Spring and Autumn Period!

In terms of strong spiritual power, it is more than a hundred times that of the original one!

A full hundred times! When he was refining the twelfth level of Qi, his spiritual power was already comparable to that of the ordinary early stage of foundation building.

Now it has increased by a full hundred times, and perhaps even the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment cannot have such powerful spiritual power.

The advantages of strong foundation have been fully reflected at this moment. When his cultivation becomes stronger and stronger in the future, his advantages may be more obvious!

The most important point is that Fang Chen feels that his life span has returned.

In the past twelve years, the power of merit not only brought his body back to life, but also made up for his lost life.

If he uses the third sword of the Supreme Sword of the Eight Desolate Immortals, the Kunlong Warrior will not be as simple as being injured.

"Why is there a demon cultivator here?"

"It's only the eighth level of Qi Refining, don't kill it. I want to catch it and refine it into a demon corpse."

Fang Chen's soul suddenly left his body, and several figures appeared not far away. Hushan Jun had been injured by one of them and was lying on the ground, panting heavily.

These people have a very strong corpse energy on their bodies, and the leader has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

"Old ancestor, we have searched all the Sanjie Mountains with the same name and surname over the years, but we have not found the corpse of that person. This should be the last place."

"If there is no place here, continue to look for it. That person is a sword cultivator. If the remains of the sword cultivator are refined into zombies, their strength will be shocking.

Not only can you easily be promoted to the iron armored corpse, but you can even have the potential of the golden armored corpse!"

The Foundation Establishment Great Perfection smiled slightly: "At that time, our Blood Corpse Sect can walk out of the Qinghu Kingdom without having to stay in that corner!

This is our opportunity, don’t worry or be tired.”

Hushan Jun understood that this was a group of evil cultivators who specialize in refining zombies!

The other party actually wanted to use the remains of its master to refine the corpse!?

Damn it!

Hushan Jun roared and was about to pounce on the nearest foundation building, but was beaten away by the other party's backhand.

The foundation-building man looked at Hushan Jun with a contempt, then his eyes moved and landed in front of the grave not far away.

"Hey, there is an lonely grave here!"

He flashed to the grave, and when he saw the engravings on the tombstone, he suddenly laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, ancestor, we found it, Fang Chen is buried here!!"

Foundation Building Dzogchen immediately brought several other foundation building players to the grave and stared at the tombstone quietly.

“It really found.”

The corners of the mouth of the foundation-building Great Perfection raised slightly, gently combed the temples on both sides with both hands, and said softly:

“Dig it out.”

"yes!"

Several builders immediately began to dig graves.

Soon, the grave soil was completely digged open and a jade coffin appeared in front of everyone.

"It's the jade coffin! We had disciples in Daqian that day, and watched Fang Chen's body lying in the jade coffin with our own eyes! We found the right place!"

A foundation-building excites.

"Please open the coffin! Fang Chen's reputation has been at its peak in the Yunyou Realm over the years and has almost become a legend.

Such existence should be opened by the ancestor himself.”

Several foundation-building people bowed their fists, and their tone could not hide their excitement.

The Great Perfect Foundation smiled with smugness and slowly walked towards the Jade Coffin. Hushan Jun roared weakly in the distance, his eyes full of anger.

Click.

The jade coffin was easily opened, and everyone saw Fang Chen lying in the coffin with a full spirit, his face was lifelike and didn't look like a dead person at all.

"Um!?"

Everyone was slightly surprised.

The next moment, Fang Chen opened his eyes and looked at the foundation building Great Perfection and smiled:

"Are you the ancestor of the Blood Corpse Sect?"

hiss--

These guys who play zombies all day long suddenly took a breath, and their hair stood up all over their bodies, and were startled by the force.

The ancestor of the Blood Corpse Sect reacted very quickly, and the corpse energy condensed all over his body, and immediately sacrificed the bronze armored corpse that he had sacrificed for many years.
Chapter completed!
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